proper posture..smile lines...achy muscles...and a harder start in the morning
blood letting...maybe to induce forgetting...maybe to just keep distracted
im professionally subtracted..i havent been this sick since the last time i was this sick
i havent been this healthy since i wasn't healthy.
i need a date to a wedding..i need to name my godchildren
i need to learn to build a structure for shelter
i need to do all of these things not for myself
i need to hear the earthquake sirens.
i want to feel the pounding of the pavement
from fleeing feet
the syncopation produced is bliss.
crowds in unison...the air congealing.
the earth is a cage, and your life is your subscription